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NSGM unh
I ain't perfect by a long shot ball bounce back whenever I take a long shot
The projects just the new slave quarters
Massa come round

my own font
I can see who I want, I can be who I am
I've been riding downtown with your
Bitch in my hands where you at? Like
What's up? Haven't seen

with the peace of mind
I'm never by my lonesome 
Failing to cast judgement 
Is failing to throw the stone, son
Y'all just don't give a damn
I'mma be who

wouldn't make a difference
I tell myself it would but who I am kidding
One more year of just being a kid
With no idea of what the world did
The world holds

gripping on this microphone, cause ill be damned if i let this chance pass me by, this everything i am till the very day i die

Somedays this is all to much

me you'll get better if you just keep on working
Then you will be the best and then you'll be the one winning

You'll be one be first
I am trying

me you'll get better if you just keep on working
Then you will be the best and then you'll be the one winning

You'll be one be first
I am trying

Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me
That's what I tell myself since my blessing is with cursing

And if you believe

to catch
In the hallway or in class
I am not even mad (Huh)
But I'm beating his ass (Wow)
Don't laugh this song is not funny
I twerk on grown men for money
I

Shadows in my eyes
Ballet vale dancing in the blue Sky (Blue sky)
Trouble in my eyes, I can't even cry
I am trap in dark Jungle (Jungle)
Otherwise, I might

it never does
Last year was crazy but I know ive gotta level up
The pressure turning into stress yer it's gettin fucked
The man I wanna be and who I am

who the hottest in the scene?
Well, it been Blax, ugh!
Big bags, and I spend racks, you can check that
Way I'm whipping, I won't ever be in dead last,

dreams 
Pop a pill all it means I won’t feel Ill 
Swallow my world whole 
Lost hope 
Betting my stones 
Letting my secrets go 
You my secret treasure

a bitch
Would've shot him in the face good thing I don't have a stick
I don't know who I am anymore it's like im skating switch
Try to throw a shuv and I

wilderness 
God has made it clear 
This is I where I must face my test 

And I have had no food 
For forty days I have had no bread 
And in this solitude 
I am

up in this fucking booth
Really, but who wants to hear it
Cause most today's music's lacking spirit
Shout out to Mr. Badass
I just don't feel it
Stone

fought hard
I've known it all along
I'd lose my heart

Watch yourself turn to stone
Feel your damage, all your own
Feel yourself turn to stone
Watch

who the fuck I' am
Lengend Prince of Belair
Chevrolet readin belair
Sit in that bucket seat repeat
My fuck it sheet
Bucket list Young'n shit like a old

leave you thorny crowned
Crucify, getting shitted by your own
The universe, everywhere I roam is my home
To some, I suppose, uranium explode
Leaving kids

no checks to send her 
She ain't never got the credit, we got no AmEx to lend her 

Lil bitch can't fuck with me, so I gotta yell-out to Bodak
Presi

Yeah, check
I'm losing patience like doctors who failed to save us
Can't say the same about Sebi they took him for curing cancer
Not shook by any

day, so why am I feeling so paranoid
Could it be another man
I'll have to go to where we all like to expose our hands

I asked around the bar if they had

've been
Patient cause one of these days I'll dig in so at the
End of my story a brand new story begins (yeah)
'How much can someone change?'
'Am I the same

boy who loved her lullabies
I've got a couple right hands like Doc Oc
It's like life said chop chop to her stop clock
On God
When death's at your door